February 2011
115 posts
January 2011
74 posts
Bobulate: On why, or the magic of coffee →
bobulate:
I would stand eyes level with the yellow formica counter, and watch her make magic. The steps were always the same. Although I could barely see over the counter, I could make out the ceramic mug. Guiding boiling water in motion, she’d bring the kettle to the cup. And I’d watch water — see-through…
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“In which case I pray that no F.B.I. agent, criminal profiler or (worst of all)...”
– The Perils of Literary Profiling - NYTimes.com (via peterwknox)
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“Before we Americans get smug about our freedoms in the information sphere, we...”
– Dan Gillmor, “Egypt’s Communications Kill Switch”
“Yup…We’ve got a blog like everyone else. Ours is funnier. Tina Fey...”
– Email today announcing Central Bottle’s tumblr-powered blog, italltastesthesametome. Immediate follow.
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Today, my galoshes started leaking.
Actually, it started a while ago, but it was a slow process of melting snow seeping in between the seam of the upper and the footbed, and for a few weeks I just assumed my feet were too warm in my lined galoshes and were sweating.
This morning, there was no mistaking the cold, cold snow-water moisture at my toes as I sat on the T.
I was heartbroken. They’re just over a year old, a gift...
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“Closing your eyes isn’t going to change anything. Nothing’s going to disappear...”
– Feeling this pretty hard today.
via bubbleteas, happythings, emancipationfromcrazylife, jeveuxtarevanche-
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